"Pledge"

Billy secured his blindfold quickly, knowing that it was being done for the others now and not to further his charade with Jenna that he didn't know it was her all along ... or at least during the intercourse. He could deny all day and night that he had known it was her, and his sister would never believe him for an instant.

The two Prez's entered, congratulating the coincidental siblings while in the hallway hoots, hollers, applause, and cries only furthered the concept that the two Pledges had done well this evening. Billy could tell by the fading voice of the Sorority's President that his sister had been ushered out, but he waited for a long moment -- until his own Prez told him to do so -- before he shed his own blind fold and waited for the ridicule that was sure to come about having just had sex with his sister.

But that life changing horror never materialized. Instead, the Frat's Head shook Billy's hand, handed him his pin, then -- glancing down at his still naked body and glistening cock -- said, "Get dressed, Brother, and head back to the house to shower. It's party time! Four of six Pledges join the House tonight."

As the man turned and headed away, Billy reached out and caught him by the arm, asking, "Who was she...? The girl I-- the Sorority Sister that I ... you know."

His Prez shrugged his shoulders, answering, "Don't know, didn't know, and won't know. That's how it works. C'mon, Brother. Time for the others to welcome you to the rest of your life."

As he watched the Frat's chief enter the hallway and break into the House song as they all headed away, Billy was dubious about the Prez's assurances that Jenna's name wasn't known to them and -- in turn -- her relationship to him. But even after he dressed, headed back to the Frat to shower and change, then head to the bar at the edge of campus where the celebration was being held, no a single soul seemed to know that Billy had just sucked, sucked, and fucked his own sister!



He awoke the next morning with a skull shattering hangover and a desperate need to pray to the Porcelain Gods. Once he'd emptied his gut, ate, and emptied it once more, he stood under a luke warm shower for what seemed like an eternity, just trying to bring some life back into his body and mind. Twice, Frat Brothers using the group shower room joked about the semi-erect penis Billy couldn't seem to keep at bay, asking him if he was thinking about fucking the Sorority chick from the night before again. Billy had been, of course, but he couldn't tell them that, just in case the secret was out about exactly who she was.



Sunday evening had always been family dinner night, dating back to long before either Billy or Jenna had other social items that might draw them away from the traditional meal. He wanted so badly to blow this one off, but one of their parents' prerequisites to the teens getting the expensive tuition for University, rather than a quarter as much money for Community College, had been that they come home every Sunday without fail for dinner and conversation with the Folks.

"Is Jenna here yet?" he asked his mother as he leaned in to kiss her cheek. When a negative answer was given to him, he said with a friendly tone, "Okay. Will you let her know I'm in my room when she gets here. We, um ... need to talk about school issues."

"Sure," him mom said, not recognizing the tentative tone...
 
Jenna at first tensed when she felt the hug, then the whisper from the sorority prez. "Congrats sister ... you are in .... I think you are our it girl." Soon a girl was on each arm taking her from the room, she felt the unwanted hands certainly of the frat boys, but still blindfolded could not see whom.

Soon the four confirmed pledges where standing, their blindfolds removed, each looked at the other, Jenna could feel the cum oozing from her pussy. Non looked as ravished as her, none really looked like they had screwed anyone, there make up perfect, there skimpy outfits hardly out of place.

"Welcome sisters .... you have completed your task .... you are now members of our sorority ... yet tonight one of you has become our it girl ... by going far and above in her completion of the task ... she has showed the potential beyond the average sister ... she has proved her willingness to be our sister. Though you all completed the task at hand ... she was the only one to truely complete the task. Now shower up and return for the ceramony."

Jenna was seperated from the others, to her own rather large private room with her own bathroom and shower. Jenna cried at what had happened.

Soon though there was a knock, Jenna it's time no clothing allowed. Upon return to the room there were four lounge chairs set out, one for each pleadge. Each was to be marked, tattooed with the sorority insignia. Each sat and liad back as the tatto artist marked each just above there pussy.

"Now for our it girl ....... it has been 4 years since our last it girl and Jenna has now our knew it girl by unanimous vote." She looked at Jenna hadning the tattoo artist two rings one with each letter of the sorority.

Jenna looked seeiing the piercing tool. "My ears are already pierced"

The sisters giggled, and Jenna soon experiened the pain of her nipples pierced.

...

Jenna tried to avoid the frat boys and in particualar Billy. She was successful until Sunday dinner at home with her parents. She arrived a bit late and was told Billy wanted to speak with her. She had tried to convince herself nothing had happened between them.

She knocked at his door. "Billy it's me ... mom said you wanted to see me."
 
"Billy it's me," came Jenna's voice at his cracked door. "Mom said you wanted to see me."

While his sister may have been trying to convince herself that she and her brother had not had sex with one another, Billy's mind had been filled with replays -- delicious reruns -- of the event almost without end for 24 hours. He was surprised by the tone in her voice and, after she entered his room, the blank expression on her face. He studied her for a moment, then drew a horribly wrong conclusion from her casual demeanor.

Despite her immediate response that night to discovering it was her brother whose dick was deep inside her -- crawling out from under him and fleeing to the other side of the bed in horror -- the wishfully thinking Billy was now beginning to develop the feeling that Jenna was somehow okay with what had happened between them. If she wasn't okay with it, she wouldn't have come to his room to be this close to him alone, right...? She would have stayed downstairs. Or even skipped dinner entirely, despite the rage into which it would have sent their mother. She certainly wouldn't have sauntered into his room and asked You wanted to see me...?

Of course, that wasn't at all what Jenna had done, casually strolling in to chit chat. She'd done what her mother had told her to do, and they all did what mother said, when she said it, even after such a traumatic event as what had happened last night.

Billy was so far off base ... pointed in the wrong direction ... playing with the wrong ball ... because deep in his heart and soul -- and groin -- last night was the most unbelievable event in his life ... and he wanted and hoped that Jenna wanted to do it again ... and again ... and again in the future.

Yeah, so ... it was incest. And it was wrong. Oh, so horribly wrong. But hey, they were both legally adults and, in this state anyway, consensual sex between legal siblings wasn't illegal. Immoral maybe. But not illegal. If Billy and Jenna wanted to suck, suck, fuck one another until the cows came home, that was their choice. And Billy certainly wanted to suck, suck, fuck with Jenna!

The problem, of course, was that while Billy was trying to find ways to recreate last night, Jenna was trying desperately to forget it. And to even further complicate the problem ... Billy wasn't understanding that!

"Yeah, c'm'in," he said, hopping up from his desk and reaching out to swing the door shut.

He gestured her to sit on the edge of the bed -- probably the wrong place to which she wanted an invitation -- but he'd turned to sit in his desk chair again and didn't see her reaction to it. After he sat, he leaned forward, elbows on his knees, and gave his sister a friendly, loving smile. He started to speak, then halted to contemplate his words for a moment before continuing.

"Listen, I ... I know there's probably a lot you have to say--" he began, his words spilling out quickly to discourage Jenna from interrupting, "--but if you will give me just one minute -- sixty seconds -- to speak my mind and tell you what I learned, I think we'll be okay."

Billy took a quick moment to draw another deep breath, then spilled it out to her. "No one knows that we're brother and sister. I mean at the Frat and -- I'm assuming -- at the Sorority. No one said anything to me last night about it, so ... I think it was, like, just some kind of fluke, that it wasn't intentional, and that, well, you know, we aren't going to end up being some bad joke for the next four years."

He drew another deep breath and continued quickly, "So, I don't think we have to feel bad about what happened! I didn't know it was you, you didn't know it was me, we can't be accused of anything ... inappropriate!"

Of course, that last part was only half true, at least for Billy. He'd known full and well that he was shoving his cock into his sister's pussy; had known full and well that the incredible pleasure coming from that wet, warm hole had been afforded him by his unaware sibling; and had known full and well that the incredible orgasm that had swept through his entire being was coming to him from the one person on this planet that 99.99% of the human race would chastise him for even fantasizing about fucking, let alone actually fucking.

"What I'm trying to say, Jenna," Billy continued with haste, wanting to get to the most important part of what he was trying to get across to his sister before she interrupted him, "Is that what happened between us, well, we shouldn't feel bad about it. We didn't intend for it to happen. It just happened, and it shouldn't change our relationship. I'm still your brother, you're still my sister, and ... well, just because we--

He hesitated for a very brief moment as he glanced toward the closed door and lowered his voice before continuing, "--just because we had sex..." He felt a blush coming on as he continued. "just because we had ... really good sex ... oh my god, Jenna..."

As he continued, Billy's loving and meaningful monologue began to develop an inappropriate tone. "...Jesus, Jenna ... I ... I know it's wrong to say it, but ... my god ... last night..."

He couldn't get any more out as his mind began to once again replay the great ecstasy he'd shared with his sister ... as his cock began to swell rapidly toward solidity ... as his gaze began to drift from his sister's face to her young, delicious body ... and as his hands twitched with desperation to lay themselves upon the greatest fuck he'd ever had...
 
"--just because we had sex..." He felt a blush coming on as he continued. "just because we had ... really good sex ... oh my god, Jenna..."

As he continued, Billy's loving and meaningful monologue began to develop an inappropriate tone. "...Jesus, Jenna ... I ... I know it's wrong to say it, but ... my god ... last night..."


"Billy quiet ... you know mom and dad can hear us if they are in the hallway. Jenna tried to calm him a bit, though it was clear she could see his desire for her.

"So it was you .... I had hoped it was not." Jenna said a bit defeated, though she knew it had likely been him. He was the one who had made her feel so good. Feel like she never had before.

Jenna could see Billy's eyes wandering upon her body. Wandering if he was a typical frat boy in the presence of a her.

"Billy ... I just wanted in the sorority ... you know ... we ... well we were the only ones to actually do it ... I mean everything ... What we did was wrong ... but it felt so right... I mean I never felt that in my life." Jenna stopped herself a bit embarrassed.

"you know because of that night ... well you have heard about the one .. the it girl ... at the sorority ... they voted ... because of what you did to me I one." Jenna stopped knowing the rumors were abundant of the new it girl at the sorority.
 
Billy was burning up with desire for his sister, his gaze shifting endlessly from her face as she spoke to instill in her a sense that he was paying attention; then to her body which he so desperately wanted to strip bare and fuck right here on his bed, in his family's home, parents be damned.

When she spoke of the It Girl, his attention turned exclusively to what Jenna was saying. "I heard the guys -- the Prez and Vice, I mean -- I heard them say something about it ... the It Girl. I didn't ask what it meant."

He stopped there, knowing that his sister would understand that that was his way of asking without asking, Will you tell me?
 
Billy was burning up with desire for his sister, his gaze shifting endlessly from her face as she spoke to instill in her a sense that he was paying attention; then to her body which he so desperately wanted to strip bare and fuck right here on his bed, in his family's home, parents be damned.

When she spoke of the It Girl, his attention turned exclusively to what Jenna was saying. "I heard the guys -- the Prez and Vice, I mean -- I heard them say something about it ... the It Girl. I didn't ask what it meant."

He stopped there, knowing that his sister would understand that that was his way of asking without asking, Will you tell me?

Jenna was unsure if Billy really knew or not what the It Girl was.

"I am sure your brothers are thrilled there is a new It Girl. Every 4-years there is a new pledge designated the It Girl .... it has been that way forever ... well lucky me it was this year ... and becuase of what we did ... I am her unless I ... well I really have no choice in the matter."

Jenna stood her short light pink skirt hugging her hips, her white tight top hugging her body. This was not what Jenna would typically choose to wear, though during initiation week she had no choice. The outfit put her young hot body on display.

She looked down seeing the bulge in her brothers pants. Part of that bulge discussed her, part of her was very turned on.

"Think of it as a game of tag ... I am It ... for the net four years ... and as It it is my job to keep my sisters ... and brothers happy."
 
Billy just stared into his sisters face for a long moment, trying to understand what it was that she was saying to him. He didn't want to believe what he was thinking. But then again ... he absolutely wanted to believe what he was thinking, too.

"Are you saying that ... I mean ... by happy ... you mean..."

He hesitated again, uncertain of whether he should speak the words out loud. If he was wrong, it was only going to further prove his incestuous hornitude to the sister -- biological sister, as well as Greek sister-- that he'd fucked without her knowledge but very much with his own.

"You mean sexually ... right?"

Billy's cock was literally twitching with excitement. In his mind, he was already fucking his sister again in the near future, maybe even right here and now in their own home with their parents downstairs. He knew that wasn't going to happen, of course, and -- realistically -- he knew that if he was correct and Jenna was going to be having sex with others in the two houses, that didn't necessarily mean that she was again going to give him such pleasure.

Then, suddenly, he caught one of the parts of her explanation and asked, "Sisters, too?"
 
I think so .. girls that is ... I have never done that." Jenna paused. "But if I accept it is a full ride, tuition books, room and board. I just have to do what it takes to keep the brothers and sisters happy and out of trouble ... I guess ... I mean no one said exactly what is required but it was implied."

"you like that .... the thought of your sister as some sort of sorority slut." Jenna moved close and thrust her knee into his hard into his hard cock. "Billy!"
 
"I think so ... girls that is," Jenna answered, causing her brother's eyes and mouth to open wider with shock. For their own reasons, nearly every guy fantasized about two women doing one another, whether or not they thought it might lead to they themselves having sex with said women or not. She continued, "I have never done that."

That surprised Billy as well. He'd always believed that their slutty cousin Karen had taught Jenna the ways of pleasure back when they were just developing their own womanly forms. God knows she'd beat him to an orgasm once when he was only 15, but that -- of course -- wasn't something you shared with the sister that you mistakenly thought was also having incestuous sex with that same relative.

"But if I accept it is a full ride, tuition books, room and board," she continued. "I just have to do what it takes to keep the brothers and sisters happy and out of trouble ... I guess ... I mean no one said exactly what is required but it was implied."

Billy's shock only continued. Everyone knew about sports scholarships and academic scholarships and hardship scholarships. But sexual servitude scholarships...? Who woulda known?

"You like that .... the thought of your sister as some sort of sorority slut," Jenna spoke, more of a statement than a question. She moved close and thrust her knee into his groin, pressing hard against his fully hardened cock. "Billy!"

He drew a shocked breath of the feel of her against his shaft, then looked away quickly in embarrassment. He didn't know why he was ashamed of being excited for her. Hell, less than 24 hours ago that same cock had spewed its contents all over her face and breasts, then later deep inside her warm, wet pussy. And now he was feeling shame?

Billy reached out quickly to grab the intruding leg in both hands, forcing it back from his crotch as he commanded, "Stop!" He stared up into Jenna's face as she smiled devilishly at him. He didn't know what was going threw her mind, but he so badly wanted to know. Was she being cruel and teasing him, with no intent whatsoever of ever fucking him again but eager now to repay him for the trespass he'd committed against her the night before. Or ... could she be just as horny for him as he was for her and, now, eager to push him into taking her down and fucking her to heights of great ecstasy once more?

Billy was betting against the last ... and yet still grasped his sister suddenly and spun her around to land atop his bed. As she'd been falling, he himself spun and moved up between her thighs. With little finesse, he forced his cock in hard against her now groin, only her panties to hide her, and pinned her wrists to the mattress and he forced a hard kiss upon her lips.
 
Part of Jenna wished this was all a dream, that last night had not been Billy. Though in his face she saw this was reality, she saw his lust. Lust which he was afraid to act on, even as she teased him.

Quickly she found herself vulnerable again, his cock pressed against her soaking panties. Sex had been all she though of for the last 24-hours. Just a night ago, she was an innocent sorority pledge, but something, sometime as she had sucked and fucked things changed. Sex filled her mind like never before.

"Mmmm" Jenna let out a muffled moan as her brother pressed against her panty covered slit.
 
Jenna didn't fight him or push him away, and that was all Billy needed in the way of permission. As he kissed her hard, pushing his tongue in between her lips, he reached a hand down to his grown and quickly began unbuckling, unbuttoning, and unzipping his slacks. He needed Jenna -- he needed his sister -- here and now...
 
Jenna kissed Billy in return, as she felt him begin to unbuckle his pants she knew what was about to happen. Part of her began to worry immediately that this whould not feel as good as last night, part of her had hoped it was really not her brother.

Still she did nothing to resist, she did not push back, she simply allowed him to proceed. As he held her close, her freshly pierce nipples still tender ached. She thought to herself how she rarely had sex, yet since last night it was all she thought of.

Jenna lifted her right leg and wrapped it around Billy
 
Billy worked quickly to release his now rock solid, throbbing cock from his pants and boxers. He didn't waste time stripping his lower body bare, instead just feeding his erection out through the open fly. It was awkward to say the least, holding his weight above her with one hand, grappling his unit and then clawing at his sister's panties with the other, all the while trying to maintain the hungry kisses at her mouth and neck.

Just as he found wetness between Jenna's thighs, though, his alert but slow to react subconscious -- which had been hearing a familiar sound beyond the door -- finally announced to his lust-addled conscious that someone was ascending the stairs toward his bedroom. Billy lifted his head quickly, listened for a moment, then growled quietly, "Fuck ... no...!"

"Billy...? Jenna...?" their mother called out, only steps from his door. "Dinner's ready."

He leaped from the bed with amazing agility and had his slacks buttoned and zipped in a flash. He fumbled with his buckle for a short moment, but when he couldn't get the latch to secure, he instead jerked it free from the belt loops like a lion tamer arming himself with a whip and let it sail toward the distant closet door all in one motion.

Billy looked to Jenna with extreme panic just as the door to his room -- always unlocked per family policy -- opened to reveal his politely smiling mother...
 
Jenna heard mother yell about dinner, she pushed Billy off of her.

"Stop" she said in a loud whisper, as she pulled her skirt down as she still laid on the bed witht he covers a bit of a mess.

The door opened and Jenna smiled, "Yes mom, we will be right down, Billy and I were just catching up about our first week at college." Jenna smiled trying to hide her nervousness.

Mom, "You know Jenna, just because you in college, well that skirt is quite short, you'll give boys the wrong impression. Now hurry you two." and mom departed leaving the door open this time.

Jenna eased from the bed, stopping to whisper in Billy's ear. "We cannot do this again .... it is wrong." Then she went to the bathroom to freshen up, not bothering to close the door as she splashed water on her face and straightened her hair, as she leaned forward and as she did the tiny skirt lifted to give a hint of her ass.
 
Billy's expression likely revealed his great disappointment to hearing his sister declare that they would never again have sex with one another, but while his mind was screaming Please, Jenna, no! I have to fuck you!, his parted, slightly quivering lips made no sound.

He knew, of course, that Jenna was right. It was so wrong for the siblings to be fucking one another. But Jesus! It has also been so right. He'd never imagined that sex could feel so good and be so exciting. Was it simply because it was so taboo ... screwing and sucking upon his sister's pussy ... having her lips wrapped around and tongue exploring upon his throbbing cock? Or was is simply because it was simply great?

He opened his mouth to very reluctantly agree with Jenna but as the words prepared to escape, his sister leaned over the bathroom sink in their shared bathroom. The tiny little skirt raised up her backside enough to reveal the lower curvatures of that tight, round ass. Billy just stared at it for a moment as his sister dried her face and checked her lightly made up face.

Hell no, he thought, ensuring the bedroom door was closed before he made his way into the bathroom to stand immediately behind his sister. As he looked into the mirror and made eye contact with Jenna, Billy pressed forward. His cock was separated from his sister's ass by slacks and skirt, but he had no doubt that she could feel his the rock hard shaft pressing into the crevice of her firm cheeks.

"No..." he whispered softly as, without hesitation, he slid one hand downward into her groin with the intent of lifting her skirt and finding her pussy below what he was sure was a tiny thong; and slid the other one under her blouse and upwards with the intent of groping one of the youthful breasts upon which he'd spewed his cum the previous evening. "You want me just as much as I want you..."
 
Jenna enjoyed his touch, as wrong as it was for her brother to make her feel like no other boy or man had. She should have made him stop, yet the words did not come from her lips. instead her ass pushed onto him to feel his hard cock.

"What ahppened to me Billy ... I was a good girl ... I mean I am dressed like a slut ... just for the sorority ... Billy what happened to me .... I mean i want you ... or some man to fuck me silly again .... what did you do to me ... " She paused and then again. "We can't .... at least right now .... mam wants us at dinner."

Even as she spoke the words of reason, her heart hoped he would at least for a moment slide his cock into her.

"Something changed last night ... before I rarely thought of sex ... since last night ... I want to be fucked again.
 
Billy felt his sister's ass push back against his cock, and he smiled with delight. Just as he'd said, she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

"What happened to me Billy..." she whispered toward the mirror...

Billy's right hand caressed its way upwards, under her blouse, over the smooth skin of her tight, flat belly...

"...I was a good girl..."

Lower, his left hand curled under her skirt, then upwards, finding the waist band of her thong...

"...I mean I am dressed like a slut ... just for the sorority..."

...one hand found a firm breast, groping it...

"...Billy what happened to me..."

...the other slipped between the waist band and her warm skin, then made its way downward...

"...I mean I want you ... or some man to fuck me silly again..."

As his right fingers felt the nub of a swollen nipple..."

"...What did you do to me..."

...and the left fingers found the folds of skin that protected her most sensitive organ...

"We can't .... at least right now .... mom wants us at dinner."

Billy hesitated, knowing his sister was right. They couldn't do this now. Hell, they shouldn't even do it later, though he knew that would be the lesser of two wrongs.

"Something changed last night..." she continued. "...before I rarely thought of sex ... since last night ... I want to be fucked again.

That was really all Billy had to hear, that Jenna was horny and wanted more. He pushed the lower fingers into the folds to find warmth and wetness. As they fumbled about, searching for her clit, the other hand slipped away from the breast being groped to her back where, with unexpected skill, he easily flicked her bra loose to let her firm breasts free.

Billy knew the instant he found his sister's clit by Jenna's reaction. It pleased him that she would react that way, but that joy was tempered when his right hand hurried back to her breast and groped the newly pierced nipple and, obviously caused some pain.
 
Jenna was now pushed against the vanity by Billy, her bra now undone, his had under, he was certain to find the new jewelry adorning each of her breast. A result of her accomplishment last night ... she had one ... as she was the only pledge to actually fuck a frat boy.


She wanted a cock badly .. even if it was again her brothers.

"MMMM" She moaned softly as she pushed her ass towrd him, thrusting her breast deeper into his had.

"Fuck you know I want it .. but." She felt hi push against her pussy.

"ooooohhhhhh" Jenna screamed loudly.

.....

Billy Jenna ... You two get down her before dinner is cold.

Jenna twisted away from Billy and opened the door to exit the bathroom. Straightening her hand and skirt as best she could as she scurried down the stairs.
 
"Billy, Jenna..." their mother called from the bottom of the stairs. "You two get down her before dinner is cold."

The spell was broken, and Jenna twisted away from Billy and was gone in a flash, leaving him standing there with empty hands and a throbbing erection.

"Jenna...?" he pleaded as she headed away, adding with shocked indignation as she disappeared, "Really...?"

She'd done the right thing, of course. Their mother moved with the stealth of a hunting cat sometimes, which was the reason Billy had never masturbated at home except behind the locked door of the bathroom, and even then he did it with his phone playing lightly over his blue tooth speakers to cover the sounds of his pleasure. If he and Jenna had continued here and now and Mom did come up to fetch them again ... oh, fuck ... Billy couldn't even imagine the mayhem that would have followed.

He reached to his hard cock and grasped it for a moment in disappointment, contemplating beating off now to relief the tension that had built in his groin. But in the end, he did as Jenna had -- straightened his clothes and abandoned the thought of immediate ecstasy -- then made his way down to the kitchen table for dinner.



The next couple of hours were pure madness for Billy. Sitting at the table across from his sister, all he could do was yearn for her. He occasionally looked left and right at his folks to ensure their attentions were elsewhere, then looked to Jenna -- and often to Jenna's blouse, through which he could just make out the shape of the new nipple studs -- and give her a slight, knowing smile.

Billy had wanted to get her alone after the meal, but his father had immediately taken him off to the garage to discuss the new repairs and improvements he'd made to the GTO's engine. Billy hated cars. Well, no: he hated working on cars, which was probably the reason he didn't own one and instead got around town on a little scooter that had been brand new when he bought it. So, needless to say, spending the next two hours in the garage listen to Dad talk about compression and timing and gaps and do-dads and gizmos and what-the-fucks was not nearly as exciting as slipping away to the adjacent wooded park to fuck Jenna to multiple orgasms.

Of course, Billy couldn't know whether Jenna was actually interested in sneaking off with him at all. Had the incident in the bathroom, in which she'd moaned in pleasure at his touch and driven her ass hard against his solidified cock been just a moment of impetuous lust not to again be repeated...? Or was his sister as hot to have his cock inside her as Billy was hot to put it there? He wasn't going to find out here in the garage with Dad, that was for certain...
 
Dinner had allowed the sexual tension between Billy and Jenna to take a break, though there was little relief. As dinner concluded, Billy headed out to the garage and mom expected Jenna to help with dishes. One of the best things at college is I did not have to do dishes. Still we made small chat, and mom questioned my clothing choces.

"Yes mom ... well I pledged a sorority and well I got accepted." Jenna commented to her mother.

As if on cue, mothers jaw dropped as the china plate dropped to the floor and crashed into pieces. Mom's attention turned to Jenna, which told Jenna how unhappy mom was as the china plate had been from her grandmother.

"I thought the sororities did not pledge freshman ... unless." Tears nearly formed. "Not Delt Pi ... is it."

"yes mom Delta Pi ... DP is the sister frat to dad's old frat .... I wanted to make him proud."

"Thats why you are dressed like that right ... like a .... well you know. You have no idea of the image of those girls do you ... what they do ..."

"Don't be mad mom ... it is simply a sorority .... " Jenna tried to calm her.

"Well you should quit ... it is a terrible place ... those girls are not there to learn ... only ...." Mom quipped.

"I am not quitting ... I like it ... I think I have a place I fit in. I will not quit mother." Jenna replied

"Well fine ... at least you are not their ... what do they call her ... thier ... well go to girl .... right."

Jenna stood shocked her answer telling her mother everything.

"DO NOT TELL YOUR FATHER!" mom ordered.

"Are we done." Jenna through her towel done and stomped off.

... Retunging a few minutes later

"I am going for a run." Jenna said as she walked out the door.

Outfit for running
 
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